The Dao Follows My Words: I Am Identified As The Son Of Heavenly Dao

At night, Li Changsheng, who returned to his cabin, sat cross-legged on the stone bed and practiced slowly, while Devilish Qi as black as ink swirled around his body, rolling gently.

At a certain moment, Li Changsheng opened his eyes, and there was a flash of thought and solemnity in his eyes.

For some reason, I always think of the back of the corpse evil old man in my mind, and I always feel that something bad is about to happen.

Swish!

The figure of the ancient demon emerged, it went directly to the chair by the window and sat down, raised its legs and said with a smile:

"It's rare to see such a dignified appearance of yours. What's the matter? Are you worried about tomorrow's meeting?"

Li Changsheng shook his head and said:

"Devil Venerable senior, I suddenly feel that there is something wrong with the disappearance of the Three-Eyed Thunder Ape."

"Huh? Wasn't it just taken away by that old thing? What's there to worry about?"

"What's more, it's just a three-eyed Thunder Ape, and it can't make waves." The ancient demon spread his hands indifferently.

"I'm worried about that old corpse evil man. I always feel like something is going to happen..." Li Changsheng believed in his own intuition.

The ancient demon became slightly serious when he heard the words, and said in a low voice:

"That old thing..."

"It's probably still coveting this world, but don't worry too much. Its situation should be worse than mine. Even if we encounter it, there will still be junior Qi Tian around. It's easy to handle it."

"I hope so." Li Changsheng shook his head, and didn't think too much about it.

"Boy, do you really plan to use the power of annihilation at tomorrow's meeting?"

"Well, there is no need to use it unless it is in fatal danger. It is not a good thing to rely too much on it." Li Changsheng nodded.

When the ancient demon heard the words, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Tsk tsk, it's easy to talk about other things, but the Samsara sword body is a threat. Even if you take advantage of it, if you don't hit the opponent, the attack will already be on you, and this seat observes, that kid is now The strength of the Sword intent can completely hurt you, if you are careless, you may capsize in the gutter."

"That's true, but as long as it's within the category of speed, my combat awareness is not just for display." Li Changsheng said with the corners of his mouth curled up and his eyes flickering.

"Hahahaha, I forgot this one! I am looking forward to your battle tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the ancient demon turned into a black smoke and disappeared in place.

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the next day.

A quarter before noon.

The martial arts peak is already full of people. With the help of the huge resources of Divine Sect, all the Tianjiao who were injured due to the competition have recovered, and they are sitting on the seats in full condition, eager to try.

Most people are excited.

Because the next opponent of all of them is Li Changsheng!

If it weren't for this martial arts tournament, most Tianjiao would never have had the chance to fight Li Changsheng in this life, just because the gap is too big.

This time, it is very likely that it is the only chance to fight Li Changsheng in their lifetime. In addition, throughout the ages, no Tianjiao dared to challenge an era alone. This kind of scene is unprecedented, so everyone is very excited.

Soon, noon will come.

Yan Nantian directly appeared on the martial arts stage, he looked at Li Changsheng, who was the chief in the audience, and said loudly:

"Li Changsheng, because your Quasi Emperor Cultivation Base is too high, you are not suitable for the rules of the conference."

"So now you have to seal your Cultivation Base before you can compete on stage."

Li Changsheng stood up as the Son of God, bowed to Yan Nantian under the eyes of everyone, cupped fist and said:

"Everything is strictly in accordance with Yan Zu's decree."

Yan Nantian nodded and said:

"No objection, come on stage!"

Li Changsheng didn't walk up slowly, got up directly, and flew in front of Yan Nantian.

Yan Nantian was not ambiguous, he pressed a few acupuncture points on Li Changsheng's upper body, and at the same time secretly said:

【In terms of middle stage Cultivation Base, are you confident? 】

Li Changsheng smiled and nodded as a response.

Seeing this, Yan Nantian raised the corners of his mouth and quickened his movements.

"boom--"

Because Li Changsheng's Cultivation Base was being forcibly suppressed, his own aura burst out uncontrollably.

The powerful coercion made the Great Saint Tianjiao in the audience palpitate.

After a while, Li Changsheng's aura dropped suddenly, and when it remained at the Great Saint middle stage, Yan Nan stopped.

"come on."

Smiling and supporting, Yan Nantian went straight to the top row of the floating bridge.

There is also a strong look of anticipation in the eyes.

"After Hundred Years, let me see how far you have grown."

Everyone was shocked to see that Li Changsheng was actually the Cultivation Base of the Great Saint middle stage.

It’s fine to challenge an era, but with this Cultivation Base?

Is it absolute confidence in his own strength, or...

Too arrogant?

And most of those Tianjiao who were going to participate in the conference felt slightly upset.

After all, each of them is a top talent in their own field, even if you are Li Changsheng, you are too arrogant, right?

Zhen Dan also received Zhao Wuji's signal at this moment, and immediately said loudly:

"Everyone please come to the stage!"

After the words fell, Ye Hao and others in the audience got up one after another.

The Martial Arts Terrace was huge before, and later, for this battle, Divine Sect expanded it to cover a kilometer of Fang Yuan.

But in fact, there are not too many people. In the entire era, there are only more than seventy people who can reach the Great Saint Realm and are eligible to participate in the tournament.

So the field is rather wide.

But don't underestimate this number. They are completely different from the ordinary Great Saints. Even the weakest genius among them is enough to single out many Great Saints of the same realm at the same time, and they are also players who can fight across borders!

These people are the geniuses who truly stand at the pinnacle of the times in the entire Hantian world!

Ye Hao was located in the due east direction of Li Changsheng, and drew out the long sword around his waist. While the Sword intent was stirring around him, he stared at Li Changsheng and murmured:

"Brother Li, Hao wants to see how your strength in this life is different from the previous one..."

...

Sun Tian took out his stick and stood beside him, looking at Li Changsheng with fiery eyes!

The power of Qi and blood in the whole body rose uncontrollably because of being too excited!

...

Rong Hao took a big gulp of wine, wiped his mouth, and took out his long sword!

Praise——

As a gust of wind and sand surged, a mark slowly appeared between his brows, which looked like a book.

"I have long heard that brother Changsheng used to monopolize the four top talents. Now that I have the opportunity to participate in it, I must go all out."

...

Luo Qingyao's body slowly floated up, three thousand blue hairs danced behind her head, and a chill suddenly descended.

A deep blue light bloomed in her pupils, and the long sword in her hand was faintly covered with a layer of frost.

...

Luo Chen put away his fan and looked at Li Changsheng seriously. A force from the heavens and the earth descended on him!

...

Lin Changfeng was still wearing that loose gray robe, although he looked a bit sloppy, but also had a sense of chic and heroic.

The aura on his body was actually stronger than yesterday.

After he became enlightened, even though his Cultivation Base did not change, his comprehension of the way of the sword has risen in a straight line!

If he fought Rong Hao again, the result might be gai'bi.

...

Zao Wou-ki looked at Li Changsheng who was surrounded by many arrogances in the center, feeling the tense atmosphere, couldn't help but clenched his palms.

"Brother, is it really all right?"

He still couldn't help but said to Yan Zan.

After all, as long as they can stand in the field in the end, it is considered a victory, and if one person wins, their Divine Sect will bleed.

Although it would not hurt his muscles and bones, Zhao Wou-ki still felt distressed.

And once there are more people...

Zhao Wou-ki felt that he could die suddenly in distress!

"This is the end of the matter, just wait for the result." Yan Zan said with a relaxed smile.

Zhao Wou-ki swallowed his saliva, nervously waiting for the battle to start.

"Son of the Divine Sect, Li Changsheng!"

"Fight against all the participating talents!"

"start--"

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